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Here’s a laugh—once got a masseuse who hummed bloody showtunes! “Somewhere over the rainbow” while rubbin’ me down—cracked me up! Nearly ruined the vibe, but nah, still aces. Oh, and in Japan, they’ve got this “nurugel” stuff—slippery as hell, like wrestlin’ an eel. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but feels like a bleedin’ Bond flick climax!

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After dinner, we wander around. Maniago at night is something else. The lights, the vibe, it’s magical. We hit up a gelato place on Via Cavour. I get pistachio, and it’s divine. But then, I drop it. Right on the ground. I’m standing there, staring at my fallen gelato like it’s a tragedy. Luca’s cracking up, and I’m just like, “Why, universe, why?”

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